Sienna Shaw studied his expression intently. Once she confirmed it held only concern for her and annoyance toward Josie Quinn, she finally relaxed, nestling into his embrace. "You really are the best to me," she murmured.
Finn Payne gently patted her back, a tender smile on his face. But his gaze traveled over her head, landing coldly on several nearby teammates who were also looking at Sienna Shaw with adoration.
'A bunch of idiots. All they see is this woman's superficial facade.'
'Once I've squeezed every last drop of use out of them, there'll be no reason for them to stay alive.'
Leaning against Finn Payne's chest, Sienna Shaw waited until no one was paying attention before urgently calling out to the system in her mind. "System! Quick, check! What's Finn Payne's affection value for me now?"
A cold, mechanical voice quickly responded. "Target 'Finn Payne' currently has an affection value of 20% for the Host."
